Emerlyn
Stories
8
Chapters
627
Words
1.1 M
Comments
359
Reading
3 d, 18 h
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Cheong-un held the sleeping Eun-hyeon and continued running. He passed straight through the small village where he had originally planned to stay for the night and headed to the next village. Each time Eun-hyeon stirred in his arms, Cheong-un skillfully patted Eun-hyeon while his legs never rested. Holding someone and using light body skill was not easy, but Cheong-un's face showed no signs of strain. The two traveled a considerable distance from Hefei to Xi'an without preparing a carriage or…-
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'We.' How powerful that word is. In an instant, it can make us comrades, conspirators, accomplices, or even family from lovers. That word sounded especially sweet when spoken by Yoon Moo-hwa. Apart from the incident, Haero was overwhelmed by each small expression that he would normally take for granted. "As long as it's not us, you don't need to worry. It doesn't look like you'll be losing any hair over this." Yoon Moo-hwa's smile scattered briefly and then disappeared. It was a fake smile…-
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"What? The two of you know each other?" Woo Taeju turned to Woo Hyunse, forcing out a smile. Woo Hyunse's face was expressionless. The man who usually wore a smile like a mask now had his lips pressed into a thin line, his head tilted at an angle, fixing his gaze elsewhere. His eyes were aimed at the white hand trapped in Woo Taeju's grip. Although Woo Taeju couldn't sense pheromones or such things, he had a vague understanding of what that gaze meant. A forced cough broke the strange atmosphere.…-
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"..." I silently looked at him. The idiot who cracked his head while fucking. His scathing assessment reminded me of someone I had almost forgotten. 'How much?' 'How much for one use of the hole?' Events from just a few months ago felt as distant as memories from a past life. The thick cigar smoke. The pheromones mixed in it and the hands pinning me down. And finally, the blood-mixed liquor that poured out at the end. "I heard he still can't use his right hand much...Give him a greeting if…
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Yoon Moo-hwa pushed Haero away. He removed his hand from his chest, grabbed a towel, and left the booth. "I'll wash over there, you wash here." Haero, who had been standing under the warm water Yoon Moo-hwa had set, followed him out. Yoon Moo-hwa, dripping wet, was looking for something. When he opened the drawer, he saw an e-cigarette. Next to it was a string. It was the kind sailors used to practice knot-tying. Haero had one too. He would fiddle with it whenever he tried to organize his thoughts…
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‘It felt as if a huge hand had entered my body, grabbing my lungs and heart at once and yanking them downwards. Was gravity always this heavy? My body felt as heavy as the deep sea.’ "Cadet Haero, can you hear me?" ‘A cadet has a status akin to a soldier. The instructors treat cadets as soldiers, not students. I should be used to this by now, but why does it feel so unfamiliar with Yoon Moo-hwa? As if I'm standing before him for the first time.’ The word "cadet" chokes Haero's throat.…
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More precisely, the culprit appeared in person. "Are you running off to tattle?" It was natural to be bewildered by someone who grabbed him in the corridor leading to his room and suddenly seemed ready to beat him up. Haero didn't even know the person's name to begin with. "Hey, Gorin. Come here." A startled Tan Shui came belatedly to intervene, but Gorin, with crazed eyes, didn't listen. One of Gorin's parents was a major shareholder in a media company known for third-rate gossip and B-grade…
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The kids in the class who were being unfairly hit saw Yeowon behind Choi Youngdoo and immediately put on tearful faces, as if they had been waiting for him. This was why Han Yeowon, despite being a delinquent, had so many friends. ‘Sunbae.’ Choi Youngdoo's already harsh expression further crumpled at the insolent voice from behind him. ‘What?’ As the two finally faced each other, the bustling lunchtime corridor suddenly fell silent. The atmosphere quickly sank, as if the two had clashed…-
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